Twin Demons

[Verse 1: Camogod]
Got a demon part outside, bitch, I'm finna skirt off
Bitch a real demon, see my dick and she gon jerk off
Yonko got the party in the kitchen, he gon drip off
Feeling like I'm [?] in the sky, I'm in a text ball
Why your bitch calling me? I ain't gon pick it up
Walking out the sex fifth, I'm finna rick it up
I'm blow my dick on your bitch, she gon lick it up
I'm a slide the beat [?] getting off
I'm a let the bullets fly free, they emancipated
Chops take the wig off your head, you are conservation
You ain't get a refunds for a verse, I don't cancel payment
Bitch a real clown, hit my line, she gon dance for pеnis
Huh, this ain't a fucking circus
Industry is punching in, brodie in the kitchen working
Sеven double while eyes on penis, she gon get to slurping
Might as well dig your own grave, you don't got a purpose
When I blow up I'm a have the hitter [?]
Someone brodie locked up jail and I'm a fucking [?]
Bitch pussy had a fucking good, I started fucking flaily
I had to drop out of college cause I fucking faily
Like a Victorian, bitch, I'm capping, bitch, I'm still passing
Ben Ten, wrist watch, bitch, I'm a man of action
Say rapping is my hobby, to be fair is my fucking passion
[?] in the clouds with the halfling, it fucking slashing
My charisma, different gemstones, I got the wave crash
Lying with the [?] on your head, boy, you wave capping
Niggas I hear really wanna mailing, now they whip dashing
Bitch pussy like a bad blunt, way I stay passing
Will Chamberlin against the magic, how I'm fucking donkey
Not your bitch are [?], the way I Friday Night Funkin'
Bro, reporting stick into the fam and then I fucking drunkey
Not even close, baby, like I'm fucking donkey

[Verse 2: Mir Blackwell]
Airplane moans when I fuck, I don't hear the phone
Silencers stay on the gun, I don't hear the chrome
Pillows stay in your bitch's mouth, I don't hear the moans
This a little real low key like a baritone
Bu-bu-but I'm a switch it up
Little wave, I keep two chains cause I'm rich as fuck
Bearing that bitch with a chain, make you dig it up
I see you with a pill tall like dish to cup
[?] with a bill, you Akatsuki
Yuga find me, NVC, we're frosty
You are not on my level, you are offspring
For my next hook I'mma let the Glock sing
Metal on me just like Rex, I'm a generator
Rex rep the guys a couple diamonds, I'm incinerator
Told that bitch no, I'm not a rapper, I'mma entertainer
Adding on my money, why you chasing, I'm too [?]
New flow every single song, I'mma innovator
Reset that shit, not chew, that nigga been a hater
Shawty blow my ass off the grid, but I'll hate her later
They gon be shiv right now, I'll be litter later
Ooh boy, you can not afford you get a free milk
Stupid nigga, you can get popped like an e-pill
Talking black, while I'm in the kitchen is a green ill
Low kick, blowing up, had to tell my team chill
Water sorta slash and that pussy, damn, she wet as hell
Back Ham Sandwich told niggas I could never fell
Psi with the cold smirk, nigga, I could never tell
I just hope my hammer is on bitches, I could never nail
I just care Camo, just another night, though
Got a free verse and then nigga pave a nitro
Told that boy he need to come correct, he had a typo
Mario Cart, how these shells finna spite, though
I just said I love you to your bitch, it's a lie, though
Bitch fly high, a little bitch be my side hoe
Damn, he said good die young, you gon die old
Young niggas stay on the way like my files
Oh, fuck, is it? Alright, I'm out, hah!